Chapter 14

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Picture of beat up Thomas and Dylan above ^

Dylan's POV:

I'm glad Tommy was okay. We are pretty good friends even throughout the whole "Raven, Sex problem, Breakup thing". Now I'm bored, I have a family bag of chips next to me and I'm trying not to think about Raven at all.

*Knock*Knock*

"Ugh", I let out while getting up from my couch.
I opened the door and to my surprise it was Robbie.
"Hey Dylan, can we talk?"
"Um, sure, I guess.", I took a step forward and closed the door behind me. And it was windy out side so me perfectly good hair got messed up quickly.
"So Dylan about Thomas, I'm sorry, everything got to me and I had to let it out."
"Dude, why the hell are you telling me this. You should say sorry to Thomas, who is in the hospital because of you!", I yelled.
"Sorry, again, but actually that's not what I wanted to talk about", it was silent for a second or two and then he kept going,"I'm actually not sorry about Thomas, I just wanted to...to...um...do this."
Before I could even say anything Robbie kissed me on the cheek!
"Dude! I support gay people and all but I straight!", I shouted.
Why does everyone think I'm gay I thought to myself.
"I know your straight but I just.."
He tried to lean in again but I pushed him and he fell backwards onto the concrete.
"Stop Robbie! I'm not gay for the last time!"
Robbie got up,"Well fine!"
Robbie swung a punch right at my stomach and I fell to the ground. I quickly got up and punched him in the face. His nose was now bleeding but he punched me on the side of my face three time and made a big red mark on my cheek that he had kissed. Finally I had enough, I punched him in the gut and face and ran inside slamming the door behind me.
I slid down the side of my wall. God my face hurt. My lip was bloody and it to even move my jaw. I got up and looked out the window to see if Robbie was there. He wasn't, well he was but he was walking away. After he turned the corner my parents pulled into the driveway. Holy shit! I was screwed! When they left I looked fine and now I'm all bloody. I have no idea what I'm going to do.
I ran up to my mothers bathroom and started looking for her coverup. I found it and it over my now purple and blue cheek. I got her skin colored lip stick and put it on after washing the blood away.
"Dylan, sweetie, we're home!", my mother said as she walked in.
I was nervous but I walked downstairs.
"Dylan, why are you wearing my makeup?"
How did she know?!
"Uhh, I'm just trying to make the statement that you can be beautiful with or without makeup.", obviously made that up, it was so stupid.
"Seriously", my mother can closed and wiped my coverup that I had on my cheek off, then my lipstick," oh my god Dylan! What happened?!"
"Mom, it's nothing."
"No, this. this. this is abuse. Who did this to you?", I could see he eyes tearing up so I hugged her.
"Mom please don't worry. It's nothing, it doesn't even hurt, really.", even though I hurt like shit.
I kissed her on the head. She pulled away after a minute and went into the kitchen trying to clear her face from the tears. Now I felt really bad. Thomas was in the hospital, Robbie kissed me, I punched him, he punched me, I'm in pain, and my mom was crying. Ugh.

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